Upon my word, what does it mean?
Is it love, or is it me
That makes me change so suddenly
From looking out to feeling free

I sit here lying in my bed
Wondering what it was I said
That made me think I´d lost my head
When I knew I´d lost my heart instead

So won´t you please read my signs, be a gypsy
Tell me what I hope to find deep within me
Because you can find my mind, please be with me

Of all the better things I´ve heard
Loving you has made the words
And all the rest seem so absurd
When in the end it all comes out, I´m sure